Seeing Jiang Wanning's ears turn red, Fu Chenyuan had a sudden thought. He reached out and pinched Jiang Wanning's earlobe, his voice becoming slightly hoarse.
"Mrs. Fu, what are you thinking about? Why is your face so red? Are you thinking about...?"
"I wasn't thinking anything." Jiang Wanning jumped up immediately like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, flustered. "I, I, I'm going to take a shower."
She vanished in an instant, failing to notice Fu Chenyuan's soft chuckle behind her, his eyes filled with such doting affection that one wanted to drown in it, as if they were about to melt into silk.
Fu Chenyuan didn't rush to take a shower in another room, but instead sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside.
A bright moon hung high in the sky, its gentle light spilling onto the island.
Every cell in Fu Chenyuan's body was screaming.
Suddenly, a message came in on my phone; it was from Lu Heng.
It was a video, but before Fu Chenyuan could even open it, another text message from Lu Heng arrived.
[Shen Yuan, aren't you a loyal friend? Quickly open the video and take a look. This is a treasure, a precious video teaching you how to please women. Don't traumatize your little sister-in-law!]
Fu Chenyuan!
He didn't open the video; he was afraid it would offend his eyes.
Fu Chenyuan, true to his sharp tongue, delivered a precise blow: "[I'm not single, I don't need it. You can spend your whole life watching these videos.]"
Lu Heng had been drinking today, and now, feeling the effects of the alcohol, he exclaimed: "Damn it, are you cursing me to be single forever?!"
He sent another message, but Fu Chenyuan didn't reply.
He silenced his phone before going to another room to take a shower.
*
Jiang Wanning's face was still red even after she took a shower back in her room.
After she finished her shower and got into bed, she saw that the bedsheets were covered in auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns, the meaning of which was so obvious that it made anyone blush just by looking at them.
A short while later, Fu Chenyuan also came out.
Fu Chenyuan had also finished showering, his body still carrying the moisture and fragrance of his bath.
He went to the bay window and called to Jiang Wanning, "Would you like some wine?"
The man rested his chin on his hand, his narrow eyes shimmering with a captivating and alluring charm.
He had dimmed the bedroom lights at some point, and now only a dim floor lamp was on.
Because the room is very large, this situation results in large areas of shadow, but objects can still be seen clearly.
The interplay of light and shadow creates an ambiguous and dreamlike atmosphere.
Jiang Wanning was indeed very nervous, and thought that drinking some alcohol might make her less nervous.
She nodded in agreement and sat down in front of the bay window.
The bay window is large, with a low table on it containing a bottle of decanted red wine and two glasses.
Fu Chenyuan poured Jiang Wanning a small cup. Jiang Wanning took it and was about to drink when Fu Chenyuan reached out and wrapped his arm around hers.
Jiang Wanning stared in disbelief at their intertwined arms. Were they about to drink a toast together?
Fu Chenyuan lightly touched the glass, gesturing for Jiang Wanning to drink.
Jiang Wanning drank a glass of wine, and her cheeks felt even hotter.
She's too nervous, so Fu Chenyuan should be a little nervous too.
When someone is with her and makes her nervous, she feels less nervous.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wanning took out her phone, opened Weibo, brought up Wangyue's page, and waved it at Fu Chenyuan: "Ayuan, Wangyue is you, right?"
Fu Chenyuan's expression seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he stood up.
Fu Chenyuan suddenly stood up, exuding a strong sense of oppression. Jiang Wanning stammered, "What... what are you going to do?"
Fu Chenyuan simply smiled faintly, then sat down next to Jiang Wanning, took her hand in his, embraced her from behind, his face almost touching hers, and said, "Let me see."
Jiang Wanning felt ashamed instead. She had found the person's Weibo account and even showed it to them. What if the person didn't admit it, or what if she was mistaken and just imagining things?
Just as Jiang Wanning was about to turn off her phone, Fu Chenyuan's voice rang in her ears: "Yes, Miss, Wangyue is me. Before I stood before you all these years, I always looked up to you, my bright moon."
His admission was so straightforward and frank that Jiang Wanning didn't know what to say next.
She simply poured herself another glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.
Now I'm much bolder.
Jiang Wanning turned her head to look at Fu Chenyuan, her lips brushing against his cheek without her realizing it.
Jiang Wanning's eyes sparkled: "So, you've liked me for a long time, haven't you? You've had a crush on me for a long time. So, when you see me again, do you still like me?"
Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight, and my heart was captivated upon seeing you again.
Jiang Wanning scoffed, "You, you, you're in a relationship too early!"
How old are you? You're already learning to like things.
Fu Chenyuan turned Jiang Wanning around. She was a little drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her eyes were red, making her even more lovable and adding a touch of naivety.
"What puppy love? There's no such thing as puppy love. It's just a conclusion adults draw because they don't understand the pure and beautiful feelings children have. Back then, your appearance was like a ray of light. I thought, if I could see you again, even if I were beaten to death, I would be willing..."
Fu Chenyuan didn't have a chance to say anything more, as Jiang Wanning reached out and covered his mouth.
"Don't say that word. We must live well together. We've made a promise to grow old together."
Fu Chenyuan gently kissed Jiang Wanning's palm.
Jiang Wanning felt itchy and pulled her hand back.
Fu Chenyuan cupped Jiang Wanning's face in his hands: "Wanwan, I love you."
He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips again.
The island is far from human habitation and the night sky above the city. The windows are not completely closed, and the sound of waves can be heard intermittently.
Fu Chenyuan was so gentle and patient; his hands were so beautiful as they roamed over her body.
At each place they arrived, Fu Chenyuan would leave a kiss, a kiss that was extremely tender and lingering, moving further and further down.
Jiang Wanning's breathing became rapid.
Her cheeks turned as if they were burning red.
She had seen others do this before, but when it came to doing it herself, she realized that those who acted recklessly were actually heartless and unloving.
Only when you're with someone you love, when there's mutual affection and things fall into place naturally, is it truly a beautiful thing.
Fu Chenyuan wanted to please her.
He didn't need any videos to teach him; men are usually self-taught when it comes to this.
Fu Chenyuan observed Jiang Wanning's every subtle expression with utmost care—was it pleasure, discomfort, or...?
He didn't miss any of them.
Jiang Wanning could barely bear such a gaze.
At this moment, Fu Chenyuan only had eyes for her, so focused, as if she were his whole world.
Jiang Wanning's voice was trembling, and the sound she made was both delicate and charming, which startled even herself.
"Ah Yuan, it's ready. I think I'm ready."
Her voice even trembled slightly, almost as if she were about to cry.
As soon as she finished speaking, he finally attacked without hesitation...
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